Master never follows a routine

When Jiang Linmu returned to the sect, he was not found.

Zhuo Ying's calculations were accurate, he knew that Jiang Linmu would come back, he had a high level of cultivation, and he couldn't be trapped by spells while confining him, so he used a dot matrix method that would trigger as long as he had a high level of cultivation.

It's just that Jiang Linmu was also a ruthless person.

Jiang Linmu walked all the way back from the back mountain in the middle of the night, tiptoeing like a thief.

Passing by the lake, he suddenly saw a pair of glowing eyes, and he was taken aback.

Then there was a sound of stirring in the lake, and a silver rain was picked up by the monster with those eyes.

Jiang Linmu squinted his eyes and tried to look at it. This little thing shouldn't be too big. It could move quickly and even be invisible. He couldn't think of any animal in his zoo that could do this.

Jiang Linmu followed it all the way, watched helplessly as it ate up the palm-sized whitebait, rolled on the lawn for a while, ran to the side of the sand pile to grab poop and buried it again, licked the chrysanthemum, and then walked slowly into the sect .

Jiang Linmu breathed a sigh of relief. He said why such a strange thing came out of the door... It turned out to be this piece of black charcoal.It was there, which meant that Lin Feng was also there—in other words, as long as Zhuo Ying and the old mule didn't come, he would be thankful.

Mao Guangming entered through the door, while Jiang Linmu climbed over the wall. His room was brightly lit, and a shadow of a man was reflected on the window, hugging the cat and holding it high.

Jiang Linmu pushed open the door. Surprisingly, besides Lin Feng, there was another person in the room—Bai Lan.

Seeing Jiang Linmu, this good-looking little gay guy stood up immediately, as if a blush flashed on his fair face made of white magnolia petals: "You, you're back?"

For a while, the fragrance of flowers was indiscriminate in the room, making Jiang Linmu dizzy.Lin Feng was obsessed with sucking cats, he only looked back at him, and sat silently by the window.

"He escaped back." Jiang Linmu sighed.

Bai Lan looked worried: "You killed Li Changfeng, the great suzerain is not usually angry, and specially asked us to stay in your sect to wait for you to come back."

Jiang Linmu thought to himself: So you just sold the suzerain so openly?

"Li Changfeng must die. He bullied a mortal, leaving no place for him to live and no place to bury him... This is already a violation of the sect's law. If he doesn't die, who will die?" Jiang Linmu smiled: "Zong The main thing is to ask, and I’ll tell the truth, it’s not a big deal.”

Bai Lan opened his mouth. He decided to end this topic. After all, he had another purpose: "Don't worry, there is actually no way out."

"Ok?"

Bai Lan lowered her head, as if she was a little embarrassed: "We will become Taoist couples, and the suzerain will not do anything to you because of my face..."

"No, he will."

Lin Feng hugged the cat and laughed: "It's up to you what to do...Come on, how can the baby's little mouth be so cute? Mijiu! Give me a little paw too!"

He kissed the cat's paw contentedly, and pecked the cat's mouth twice. The black cat's face was full of resistance.

"Lin Feng, there is something I must tell you."

"what?"

"Your cat just ate a raw fish, pooped, and licked a chrysanthemum for himself-by the way, you just kissed the paw he used to bury his shit."

Lin Feng's face turned blue and white.

Jiang Linmu looked at him sympathetically: "If you can't bear it, then don't, just spit it out."

"vomit……"

Jiang Linmu stood up contentedly.

"By the way, where's your apprentice?" Bai Lan asked.

Among the disciples of the sect, Ying Lin and Yuan Jian are the most outstanding. Ying Lin's black face and identity are placed on him. The Yaoxiu trembles when he sees him, and the junior sisters all secretly agree.

Yuan Jian's sense of presence is weaker, but his talent is extremely rare in the entire sect.

As for their master Jiang Linmu, because he has been a dead house all year round, not many people mention it.

Jiang Linmu tapped his fingertips on the table, frowning slightly.

The flame of the lamp on the table danced twice before he said slowly: "Those two kids got into a temper tantrum with me, and they are playing outside."

"Huh? Didn't Yuan Jian come back? He came back early this morning and suffered a lot of injuries. I heard that his spiritual power was gone, and the great suzerain took him away." Lin Feng looked up at him: "You go tomorrow The sect went around and scolded you."

"He's still alive?" Jiang Linmu opened his eyes slightly, and the sullenness in his heart was relieved at once, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide it: "It's great, he's still alive, then Yinglin won't..."

"Nothing?" Bai Lan looked up at him.

Lin Feng put down the cat, and said lazily: "Now the sect is spreading rumors that you dug out Yuan Jian's spiritual core, and the cultivators scolded you like a vicious dog. Why don't you clarify with the great suzerain, after all, it is a suzerain who bears this responsibility. How decent is it to wait for infamy!"

"Ying Lin didn't dig out his spiritual core." Jiang Linmu also told about Hu Yu and her brother: "I suspect that because of the crack in the barrier, ghosts have mixed in in the realm of comprehension!"

"Ghost clan!" Bai Lan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

At present, he is the oldest in the entire cultivation world. When the ghost cultivators invaded the cultivation world, he had just transformed into a form, and died several times at the hands of the terrifying ghost cultivators.

The cultivation of ghost cultivators is related to death and resentment, and they rely entirely on feng shui. They massacre human cultivators and demon cultivators, dig out their spiritual cores, and use demon pills to support themselves.

Human cultivators or demon cultivators of the same class have no power to resist in front of ghost cultivators!

"Stop joking, isn't there an enchantment? How could the ghost cultivator get in?"

"But I saw a crack in the barrier." Jiang Linmu closed his eyes: "It's a deep one. Although I filled it up, I can be sure that he has entered the realm of cultivation. Yuan Jian's cultivation base is not low, but there is no crack on him. The traces of fighting - the opponent's attack on him is simply fatal!"

Bai Lan didn't speak, and the back was sweating profusely.

Lin Feng said: "But he..."

"Children in this age group are always noisy. Ying Lin really wants to kill him. Can a mortal come back alive?"

Jiang Linmu's tone was a little irritable.

Whether it is true or not, in fact, only he himself knows best.

Yes, it is true.Ying Lin wanted to kill him, but he failed, so he had to ask Yuan Jian what enmity he had with Ying Lin first.

Ying Lin is a child who was hatched and raised by himself. He is not the kind of person who would easily act murderously. Even if he had a grudge against Yuan Jian, he would not be able to play tricks like this. This is not his style at all.

"I'll go talk to Yuan Jian."

Yuan Jian was lying on the side of the couch, with an indescribable tingling pain in his chest every breath, Zhuo Ying looked at him twice, explained a few words and left.

"System, Zhuo Ying doesn't want to accept me, does he?" Yuan Jian gritted his teeth and asked.

"There is a 90.00% probability that I will keep you. A disciple with high talent, no matter how low his cultivation base is, is much better than a disciple with low talent." The system said, "Besides, he also needs to borrow you to put Yuan Jian and Jiang Linmu down." fall."

"I'll go in and see."

Suddenly a strange man's voice came from outside the door, and a burst of flower fragrance rushed over his face.

The disciple guarding the door didn't know what to say, and after a while, the door was still pushed open.

A more fragrant flower fragrance came, Yuan Jian closed his eyes, he knew who was coming without looking.

He had heard of that flamboyant big orchid tree, which shed its petals every day under the moonlight, and it was as beautiful as a heavy snowfall.

The system suddenly prompted, "Jiang Linmu is here."

Yuan Jian sneered in his heart, of course he had to come, otherwise how would he protect his precious apprentice.

"Yuan Jian?" Bai Lan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, and slapped him when she saw that there was no movement.

Yuan Jian: "..."

mom!Yes, why!

"Take it easy!" Jiang Linmu, who was hiding in his cuff, felt his face ache when he heard the crisp applause.

"are you awake?"

Yuan Jian slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and there were still red marks from the slap on his face, which was pitiful.

The cruel Bai Lan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her, she would kick her if she was not awake, and if she couldn't, just bury her.Not everyone is worthy of the warmth he treats Jiang Linmu.

After all, there are only a few plants in the cultivation world, and Jiang Linmu fits his vision best, and he is very patient with his future Taoist companions.

"Uncle Master..."

"What's the matter with your injury? Ying Lin was beaten?"

Yuan Jian lowered his eyelids: "My spirit core was poached by ghost cultivator, he is too powerful, I don't even have the ability to ask Master for help."

"Then you should be stricter with yourself." Bai Lan nodded.

Yuan Jian: "..."

Can you still speak!

"However, I don't know why the elder brother would attack me." Yuan Jian's expression was gloomy, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances: "The elder brother was still very good to me before, and it is thanks to the elder brother that I can meet the master." Senior brother said kind words, I am very grateful to him."

Jiang Linmu felt a little impatient: This idiot doesn't even know why he is hated by Ying Lin?

"Did you do something to offend him?"

Yuan Jian raised his face and seemed to think about it seriously: "Isn't it because of Senior Sister Huyu? It's unlucky to say that after going to Mount Tailuo, the three of us were all taken away from our spiritual cores. Senior sister and her brother followed Eldest brother has a good relationship, but in the end the three of us were killed, and only I survived... Eldest brother suspected that I did it before."

Jiang Linmu was a little worried, it's better not to say this, how could Ying Lin have a grudge against him because of such unsubstantiated suspicions, not to mention that he was also dug out of his spiritual core, even if he wanted to find it, he would go to a ghost cultivator .

What is going on in the child's mind every day now!

"Uncle Master knows Master is back?" Yuan Jian looked at him timidly.

"No."

"If the uncle sees the master, remember to tell him not to return to the sect for the time being. The great suzerain seems to be very angry. I am worried that he will harm the master."

Bai Lan glanced at him: "Don't worry, your master is still outside and won't be coming back for a while, you just recuperate honestly, don't say a word that shouldn't be said, understand?"

"Yes!"

After Bai Lan left, Yuan Jian heaved a sigh of relief and touched his still hot face.

I can't bear it, I have to find a chance to cut down that broken tree!

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